The Actor: A Treatise on the Art of Playing. Interspersed with Theatrical Anecdotes, Critical Remarks on Plays, and Occasional Observations on AudiencesR. Griffiths, 1750 - 326 |
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Strona 46
... rest of the piece . We fhould with great juftice laugh at the man engaged in a race , who fhou'd throw out his legs to their utmost speed at the setting out , and by that means ren- der'd them incapable of carrying him to the end of the ...
... rest of the piece . We fhould with great juftice laugh at the man engaged in a race , who fhou'd throw out his legs to their utmost speed at the setting out , and by that means ren- der'd them incapable of carrying him to the end of the ...
Strona 49
... rest of the great performers of the time muft allow us to fay , no body ever did , or perhaps ever will , come up to . | How exquifite is the management of this player , in giving a ftrength that fcarce any body befides himself ever ...
... rest of the great performers of the time muft allow us to fay , no body ever did , or perhaps ever will , come up to . | How exquifite is the management of this player , in giving a ftrength that fcarce any body befides himself ever ...
Strona 51
... terms like thine , Bafe as thou'rt falfe ? Leave me - Nay then thus , thus I throw thee from me ; And curfes great as is thy falfehood catch thee . D 2 Whoever Whoever has heard thefe and the rest of the keen The ACTOR . 51.
... terms like thine , Bafe as thou'rt falfe ? Leave me - Nay then thus , thus I throw thee from me ; And curfes great as is thy falfehood catch thee . D 2 Whoever Whoever has heard thefe and the rest of the keen The ACTOR . 51.
Strona 52
... rest of the keen and disdainful reproaches which Pierre juftly throws on his friend , utter'd from the mouth of Mr. Quin , will agree with us , that the whole compafs of the English ftage affords nothing great- er ; and yet thefe in ...
... rest of the keen and disdainful reproaches which Pierre juftly throws on his friend , utter'd from the mouth of Mr. Quin , will agree with us , that the whole compafs of the English ftage affords nothing great- er ; and yet thefe in ...
Strona 163
... rest of her character ; and gives us one of the ftrongest modern examples it is poffible to quote , of the application of the rule deliver'd in the last chap- ter , that the fame paffions are to be exprefs'd very differently , as acting ...
... rest of her character ; and gives us one of the ftrongest modern examples it is poffible to quote , of the application of the rule deliver'd in the last chap- ter , that the fame paffions are to be exprefs'd very differently , as acting ...
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Strona 206 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
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Strona 117 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
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Strona 145 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Strona 146 - I'll smell it on the tree. — [Kissing her. O balmy breath, that dost almost persuade Justice to break her sword ! — One more, one more. — Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee, And love thee after : — One more, and this the last : So sweet was ne'er so fatal.